Probably this is also the happiness of poor children, right? If you can't afford to eat a big meal, you can only change your tricks and not let your child feel tired.

Jiang Weiwei was washing vegetables and cooking in the kitchen, while poking his head out to look at his son to see what he was playing? Are there any dangerous goods. But the son is really well-behaved, while watching TV, playing with toys, seeing her peeking at him, he couldn't help but say: "Mom cooks well, don't peek." ”

Jiang Weiwei couldn't help but chuckle, his son's serious appearance was really cute.

"Yangyang, can you tell your mother what you're playing?" Since her son is unhappy, she doesn't peek, but in order to be down-to-earth, she has to talk to him so that she can feel at ease.

"I'm playing with a swing car." Yangyang's immature child's voice came from the living room, and Jiang Weiwei's heart was steady.

"Yangyang, do you remember the uncle who delivered your car that day?" If she meets another day, she must return the money to him, even if he doesn't want it, she must say thank you.

"Mom, the uncle who gave me the race car looks like my father."

Jiang was slightly startled, his hand trembled, and he accidentally cut his hand, and his fingers immediately bled out.

The pain pulled back her thoughts, and she hurriedly went to the room to find a band-aid to put on, and then sat down next to her son again, and asked carefully, "Yangyang, why do you recognize people indiscriminately?" You don't know Dad, how do you know who looks like Dad? ”

In fact, Si Jingcheng is a very low-key person, and he rarely appears on TV, so Yang Yang naturally has never seen him. The only time was when Yang Yang was playing with her mobile phone, she accidentally flipped to the previous photo of her and Si Jingcheng together, and it was also the only group photo, which she has always kept. Yang Yang excitedly asked if it was his father, she wanted to say no, but seeing Yang Yang's expectant eyes, and their facial features so similar, she couldn't bear to lie to him, so she said yes. But Yangyang was only three years old at that time, and then she ruthlessly deleted the photo. Later, Yangyang couldn't find her father's photo, and she cried with her for a while, but she had to explain that she accidentally deleted it, so that Yangyang wouldn't make trouble. Later, the matter was settled, and Yang Yang didn't ask again. She thought that he had forgotten a long time ago, after all, children have a bad memory and are easy to forget.

But today he mentioned that the uncle who gave him the toy was like his father, which made her heart rise again.

"Yangyang has seen it, hasn't Yangyang seen his father's photo in his mother's mobile phone?" Yang Yang had a serious expression on his face, blinking his cute big eyes, and the corners of his eyes were raised, which belonged to Danfeng eyes, especially similar to his father.

Jiang Weiwei was a little panicked in his heart, he didn't expect him to really remember, a three-year-old child, just glanced at the photo, can he really remember? Later, Jiang Weiwei calmed down again, she felt that Yang Yang said like this, this gap may be very large, maybe he himself can't remember it clearly, but he just remembered this matter.

Thinking about it this way, she is at ease.

Rubbing his son's head, he smiled and said, "Yangyang, let's play, mom will make the meal right away." ”

Jiang Weiwei has developed the ability to move quickly over the years, and he can do everything quickly, which is also forced. Because I have to work, take care of the children, and do housework, my two hands are almost not enough, and I can't do it if I am not happy. Fortunately, she arranged everything very well and did everything very well. There has never been a mistake in her work, her children are healthy, and she is very content.

After dinner, the two watched TV together for a while. Seeing that the time was almost up, Jiang Weiwei took his son back to his room and told a story to coax his son to sleep.

"Mom, will you send me to school tomorrow?" Yang Yang lay on his small bed, blinking his big eyes and looking at his mother expectantly.

Jiang Weiwei helped him cover the quilt and said sweetly, "Of course, Yangyang is going to sleep, and you can go to kindergarten when you wake up." ”

"Mom, can you make me a white rabbit lunch?" Yangyang likes to go to school very much, because he knows that his mother needs to work and has no time to take care of him, and many friends in the kindergarten can play with him.

Jiang snuggled up to his son slightly, and said with a smile: "It's okay, tomorrow my mother will be a little white rabbit." ”

"Then mom can make two?" Yangyang looked at his mother carefully, as if he was afraid that his mother would not agree.

"Why? Is one serving not enough to eat? Jiang was slightly puzzled, isn't it that his son has grown recently, and a lunch is not enough for him to eat? Then she's going to have to do more.

Yang Yang shook his head, "No, we did Feifei, she likes the lunch I brought, she said that the lunch made by her mother is not delicious, she doesn't want to eat it, she is often hungry, I want to give her one more generation, okay?" She said that the lunch cooked by her mother was delicious, much better than that made by her mother. I was afraid that my mother would not agree, so I praised a few more words.

Jiang smiled slightly when he heard this, "I see, of course you can." Mom will make a little more tomorrow, in two lunch boxes, you can bring it to Feifei. ”

"Mom, you're so nice." Yang Yang sat up happily from the bed when he heard this, waved his mother's cheek, and said, "Mom, you are the best mother in the world." ”

Jiang hugged her son slightly, her heart was full of warmth, she was glad for her original decision, she had already walked to the door of the operating room, but she suddenly gave up and ran out. She decided to give birth to this child, and no matter how hard it was, she would raise him.

"Yangyang, my mother loves you too, you are the best gift from God to my mother."

She held her son in her arms and told him the story of the fisherman, and the little one listened very carefully, but before he could finish the story, he fell asleep.

Jiang Weiwei gently put his son away, covered the quilt, and then imprinted a kiss on his sweet little face.

Every day, only when her son falls asleep can she really relax.

Looking at his son's sleeping little face, the more he looks at it, the more he looks like his father. His eyebrows, his lips, and his smile as warm as a spring breeze. She will never forget his smile, it is always so warm, only he can see his smile, as if all the grievances have disappeared.

She didn't regret what happened, and she was glad she was able to be by his side when he was in the most pain. She knew that if she didn't leave, he would be responsible for her with his character, and maybe marry her. But she knew it wasn't because of love, but because of duty. He doesn't love her in his heart, and she's just a stand-in for someone else. If you know, why stay?

She didn't want to see him embarrassed, and she didn't want to be pitied by him. So she went, quietly, to a place where none of them could possibly find.

originally thought that they would never cross paths in this life, and they would have their own lives. But she didn't expect that she was unexpectedly pregnant, and the news made her both happy and sad. She was happy because she was pregnant with his child, which was the best proof of her love for him, a gift from him to himself. But the sad thing is that she has nothing, it is difficult to even support herself, and how can she raise her children.

So she wanted to go over and have an abortion, but she regretted it later. After she decided to give birth to a child, she thought about all her future life, even if she dropped out of school, worked part-time, and lived a hard life, she had no regrets. Because she loves him, even though she knows that she can't love him anymore, then let her love his child, right?

From the day the child was born, she knew she was doing the right thing. Yangyang's appearance is very similar to him, which makes her comforted and a little uneasy, hoping that nothing will happen because of Yangyang's appearance. However, children grow up quickly and change quickly, which she is not too worried about.

In the past five years, although she has not been in City A, she has always paid attention to the news of Si Jingcheng. I know that he has been in France all the time, and he rarely comes to China, and even if he does, he will not stay long. Or maybe he's married over there, right? For someone as good as him, there must be no shortage of excellent women around him. In comparison, even if she is an ordinary little woman now, she really wants nothing.

She knew that his business had gotten bigger and bigger in the past five years, and she knew that they were getting farther and farther apart.

Now she doesn't want to do so much, she just wants to work hard and bring up her son. Fortunately, I learned a little bit of craftsmanship at the beginning, and now I am a cake chef in the hotel, so I am not too tired and the salary is good.

Early in the morning, Si Jingcheng found Xiaomei's work unit, although he couldn't find Jiang Weiwei, but it was still easy to find Yue Xiaomei.

Xiaomei is also a kindergarten teacher, and after graduation, she became a teacher in kindergarten.

Si Jingcheng found her school.

Xiaomei saw Si Jingcheng angry, but she didn't expect him to find it.

"I said that you are really persistent, you haven't found it for so many years, are you still unwilling to give up?"

Si Jingcheng was not annoyed, and smiled gently, a man over thirty years old can still be so handsome, Xiaomei feels that it is really unreasonable. And damn it, she actually thinks he's more handsome than before, I don't know if he used something to beautify his face, otherwise how can he grow more and more durable. If it weren't for Weiwei's relationship, she would have been on it a long time ago. It's okay if you can't eat and rub oil. But because of Weiwei, all her good feelings for him are gone.

"I just want to know how Weiwei is doing now? Won't bother her. Si Jingcheng said politely.

"In that case, what are you looking for her for? Just assume she's doing well, right? Or maybe she's married now. Xiaomei yelled angrily, and then sat aside, ignoring him.

Si Jingcheng's phoenix eyes flashed, and he strode up to Xiaomei, not taking her cynicism to heart at all, "Do you know Weiwei's whereabouts, please tell me, okay?" I really want to meet her? ”

"You really want to see her?"

Xiaomei may have been annoyed by his impatience, and said: "Okay, let me tell you, she is indeed married, and now she has a good relationship with her husband, can you leave now?" ”

"Xiaomei, how can you talk to Mr. Si like this." At this time, the principal happened to come in, and just happened to hear Xiaomei's words just now, and hurriedly apologized to Si Jingcheng.

"Mr. Si, I'm sorry, Teacher Yue may be in a bad mood, don't be like her."

Si Jingcheng smiled indifferently and shook his head.

Xiaomei didn't understand the principal's attitude, "Principal, why are you so polite to him?" This man came here to make trouble, you should get rid of him, right? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about? Mr. Si came to our kindergarten to sponsor, he sponsored a lot of toys and equipment in our school, and he was the VIP of our school, how can you talk to Mr. Si like this? When the principal heard Xiaomei's words, he couldn't help but glare at her. How can this Mr. Si be offended by investing so much money in the school?

Xiaomei was stunned, looking at Si Jingcheng's innocent, gentle and gentlemanly appearance, and the roots of her teeth itched with hatred. This person is too shameless, is it great to have money?

Si Jingcheng said in a timely manner, "Principal, don't be polite, Teacher Yue and I are old friends, we are like this every time we meet, you don't have to mind." ”